Heart-stealing Love: The Wanted Runaway Wife

It wasn't long before Moran pushed the nurse out.

Her face was still very pale, no blood at all, her eyes closed tightly, and her eyelashes trembled slightly.

When the monkey saw Moran pushing out from the inside, he quickly stood up from the ground, didn't even wipe his tears, and came directly to Moran.

Looking at such a haggard Moran, the monkey raised a silly smile around his mouth. He reluctantly pulled out a smile on his face, which was incompatible with his simple and honest face.

The monkey didn't know how ugly he was, but he still wanted Moran to open his eyes and see his smile.

Moran was pushed into the intensive care unit by several nurses. The monkey grabbed Moran's hand.

Moran's body is still very cold, but it's just too much better.

The monkey held Moran's hand tightly and refused to let it go until the nurse gently put Moran on the bed in the intensive care unit.

Moran got on the ventilator, and the radio waves nearby were beating, as if telling the monkey that Moran was still alive in the world.

The monkey grabbed Moran's hand and smiled foolishly all the time.

Next to Moran's ward is mo Jing's ward.

Xiao ran specially arranged this. He didn't want Mo Jing. Because he was worried about Mo LAN, he often crossed several floors to visit Mo LAN.

Just now, Mo Jing's wound on her chest cracked again because of her large-scale running. The blood stain had dyed her pale sick clothes red and fainted slightly.

The blood color seemed to hurt Xiao Ran's eyes.

The nurse wanted to treat Mo Jing's wound, but she was rejected by Xiao ran rudely.

The nurse looked at the terrible man in front of her and timidly withdrew from the ward.

Xiao Ran has been a soldier for so many years and is very experienced in dealing with wounds.

He slowly unbuttoned Mo Jing's sick suit. After unbuttoning the sick suit, he saw Mo Jing's white skin.

There was a thick bandage on the skin, and there was obvious blood on the bandage.

Xiao ran looked at the bloodstain, his eyes were as deep as dead water, and he was a little deep.

Xiao ran carefully untied the bow tie of the bandage. He lifted Mo Jing's body slightly to facilitate him to change the bandage.

Mo Jing seemed to feel the pain. Her eyebrows wrinkled slightly, but she still didn't wake up from her coma.

Xiao ran looked at Mo Jing's slightly wrinkled eyebrows, and his eyes were slightly unhappy.

"Do you still know the pain? Just now I didn't know to pay attention to myself. "

There was some blame in Xiao Ran's tone, but he didn't dare to amplify his voice. He was worried about disturbing Mo Jing.

Mo Jing is in a coma. At least during the coma period, she won't be so anxious to worry about Mo LAN, and she won't have so many troubles.

Xiao ran sighed and continued to help Mo Jing untie the bandage, but his actions seemed very gentle.

Mo Jing seemed to feel it too. Her tightly wrinkled eyebrows loosened a little.

The bandage faded, and Mo Jing's wound appeared in front of Xiao ran.

The wound really cracked. Mo Jing was pierced by a knife before, and her chest had been sewn up by the doctor.

The wound healed slightly these days, but the line on the wound has not been removed.

Now those wounds looked very ferocious, opened their mouths, and blood kept flowing out of the wounds.

Xiao ran saw here, his eyes were dim for a few minutes, and the eyes were unusually cold, as if there were ice.

He picked up the alcohol in the tray and carefully helped Mo Jing wipe the blood around the wound.

As soon as the alcohol cotton touched Mo Jing's wound, Mo Jing immediately frowned. There was a layer of thin sweat on her forehead, and the sweat fell on Xiao Ran's hand.

Xiao ran naturally knows that Mo Jing is in great pain. Although he is in a coma now, she can still feel the pain.

Xiao ran couldn't help it. He sighed slightly and tried to make his actions appear unusually gentle.

Treating the wound is not only a painful process for Mo Jing, but also a painful process for Xiao ran.

Xiao ran helped countless wounded people deal with their wounds. Xiao Ran has seen many more terrible injuries than this.

But it has never been so difficult and sad.

There was a layer of sweat on his bleak forehead, and his hands were shaking.

Xiao ran felt that after a century, he finally cleaned up Mo Jing's wound.

He carefully took out a clean bandage and wrapped it around Mo Jing. Xiao ran put on Mo Jing's clothes again.

When he put Mo Jing down in the hospital bed, Xiao ran found that the shirt behind him had been wet, and the soaked Ke Chen was tightly close to her skin. Outline his bright muscles.

Mo Jing frowned. Her eyelashes trembled a few times and woke up from her coma.

Her head was still in a coma, staring at the ceiling in front of her.

Xiao ran watched Mo Jing wake up. He immediately helped Mo Jing up from the hospital bed and handed the warm water to Mo Jing's mouth.

Mo Jing drank hot water in a big gulp, and there was a trace of focus in her eyes.

"How's Moran now?"

Mo Jing's eyes slowly caught a trace of anxiety.

"Don't worry, Moran is in the ward next to you. She is still in a coma. The doctor said she would wake up soon."

The tone of Xiao Ran is still very cold.

Mo Jing struggled to get up, but was pressed on the hospital bed.

"You are not allowed to go anywhere now. Your wound has cracked."

Xiao ran stood in front of Mo Jing and looked down at Mo Jing with irresistible dignity in his eyes.

Mo Jing looked into Xiao Ran's eyes, full of begging.

"I'm really worried about her. I just look at him."

Mo Jing begged Xiao ran and shook her head helplessly. He really had no resistance to the woman's begging.

Xiao ran did not know where he got a wheelchair and carefully put Mo Jing on the wheelchair.

Xiao ran pushes Mo Jing to Moran's ward.

Sure enough, Moran was still in a coma, her eyes closed tightly, and her face was still very pale.

The monkey kept her by Moran's side. The monkey held Moran's hand and looked at Moran who was still in a coma on the hospital bed.

The monkey seemed to feel someone coming. He turned his head and saw his sister-in-law in a wheelchair, staring blankly at Moran in the ward.

There was a trace of guilt in his eyes.